Manager Qiao smiled after hearing the price: "The price is too expensive, and we sell it at this price. Your company will not reduce the cost before making it. In addition, the rear design of the magnet buckle is unreasonable. Adding up these two problems, no shopping mall will sell you goods."

"Is there no room for negotiation this...?" Li Yan looked at Store Manager Qiao with a begging gaze.

Manager Qiao shook his head: "I'm really sorry, I still have something to do..."

Seeing Manager Qiao walk out of the office, Manager Meng spread his hands and said there was nothing he could do.

Since it was denied by industry insiders, there was no need to go to other shopping malls. Li Yan said goodbye to Manager Meng and took the train back to Chuncheng.

When I arrived at the company's door, Pang Cong happened to drive back.

"Boss, how about Xishan and his party?" Pang Cong got out of the car and asked.

"As long as you have learned, what about you?" Li Yan asked.

"I went to two counties and cities, but no one wanted it. I also called the underwear wholesale market in the south. People said that I could buy three pieces for fifty yuan. Our price is too expensive." Pang Cong smiled bitterly.

"Let's go and go find Lei Dao to explain the situation." Li Yan said.

The two went to the deputy general manager's office to report on their work.

Lei Dao was still watching the model try on it, and changed to two new models, with yoga pants on the lower body and bras on the upper body.

Lei Dao did not wear sunglasses, stared at the model with a erotic eyes, and observed from time to time: "If you do it too big, you can save some more cloth!"

Li Yan really wanted to kick him twice, so he suppressed his anger and said, "The installation location of the magnet buckle is unreasonable. The price is more expensive than other manufacturers. After leaving for two days, he only sold 500 pieces. Moreover, it is still a gift, so it is recommended to stop production immediately."

Lei Dao looked unhappy: "You two are simply waste! The product is fine, you are incompetent. I will go out to sell it tomorrow. If you sell more than 500 pieces, don't do it!"

When the two returned to the business department, Pang Cong was a little worried: "Boss, what if he really sold 600 pieces tomorrow, we would be in trouble!"

"The product design is unreasonable, neither of us can do it. Can he do it? Today I will leave this, and if he sells one, I will lose!" Li Yan looked at the time: "Get off work!"

After a while, Lei Dao asked the employees of the packaging workshop to move out two boxes of goods and set off in his off-road vehicle.

I don’t know where I went, so I returned early in the afternoon and asked the security guard at the door to carry two boxes of goods back to the packaging workshop.

When Pang Cong went to the bathroom, he happened to see it and returned to the business department excitedly: "Hehe, boss, Lei Dao didn't sell a single item."

"Arrogant and do whatever he wants, see how he ends up!" Li Yan said angrily.

Lei Dao was unwilling to give up, so he ran for another two days, but still didn't sell any one.

The facts are in front of you, and you can't admit defeat. That morning, Lei Dao held a meeting and announced that you would stop underwear production immediately.

The accounting department of the Finance Department asked: "Tomorrow is the day to pay wages. There is no money in the company's account, so you have to think of a solution."

"Where is Lao Zhang? Ask him!" Lei Dao raised his legs to the table and lit a cigarette: "He is the boss."

"I asked Mr. Zhang in the morning and he asked you to raise funds." The accountant said.

"Hey! This old man, let me find a way, how can I still have money! Isn't there still money in the company's account?" Lei Dao stared at the accountant.

"It turns out that there are, and I spent all the raw materials to buy underwear." The accountant replied.

Leo leaned into his brother's ear and said, "Do you want to send a bra to replace your salary?"

Lei Dao nodded and squatted out the cigarette: "I will give you a bra to replace your salary tomorrow!" After saying that, he walked out of the conference room.

The managers at the meeting were talking:

"Is this too weird?"

"There is a strange thing in the spring city. I send a bra to pay for my salary, and it makes people laugh out loud when I say it."

"Who can wear so many bras?"

"I'll give it to someone, two for each relative and friend."

"It's not a benefit, it's all given away. What do you eat and drink?"

“Go to the night market to sell!”

"The key is that it can't be sold. Why don't the company sell it?"

"What's the matter!"

Everyone walked out of the conference room with curses.

Li Yan sent a message to Ye Qing: "Don't buy bras for the time being. The company will send them tomorrow. Each person will send them about 180 pieces to replace their salary."

Ye Qing replied with a smiley expression covering his mouth: "Are you kidding? I can't wear so many bras in my life!"

"Really, I made more than 10,000 pieces and I will send them all to the employees tomorrow." Li Yan sent a message.

In the morning, the warehouse, packaging workshop and finance department cooperated to allocate goods to each employee according to the salary list.

Zheng Xueli, director of the workshop on the third floor, told everyone the news that the bra was given a salary replacement.

The workers were very dissatisfied. The mechanic Luo Mengchang and Sun Haoran took the lead and went to the vice president Lei Dao to protest angrily. Lei Dao was not stupid and did not come to the company at all today.

"We'll stop! Strike!" Sun Haoran shouted.

"Don't do it anymore, go back to the dormitory to rest!" Luo Mengchang responded.

Other mechanics also came down from the third floor, some went shopping, some went to the dormitory to sleep, and only director Zheng Xueli was left in the workshop.

Zheng Xueli immediately reported the situation to her boss Zhang Zhanhao.

Zhang Zhanhao was ill and asked Li Yan to drive to pick him up from the company.

The old man's face turned yellow, his face was haggard, and he spoke weakly.

All the managers came to the meeting room on the first floor for a meeting. The boss Zhang Zhanhaoqiang was cheering: "Leo, where is your brother?"

"My brother didn't... didn't come." Leo was a little scared.

"You go and call him! I have something to say."

Leo grinned and shook his fat body out.

Zhang Zhanhao leaned on the boss' chair, silent, and the scene was silent.

About half an hour later, Leo was in front and Lei Dao was behind, and the two walked into the conference room.

Lei Dao did not wear sunglasses or cigarettes. He greeted the boss with a slight smile: "Uncle, are you in better health?"

"Can you be in good health when you meet someone like you?" The boss slapped the table.

Lei Dao was so scared that he almost sat on the ground: "Uncle, please calm down. I am young and lack experience."

"What's wrong with those more than 10,000 pieces of underwear? Why can't you sell it?" Zhang Zhanhao asked sternly.

"Season...yes, it's a seasonal issue. Now it's off-season, so it's not easy to sell." Lei Dao made an excuse casually.

Everyone laughed: Nonsense, I have never heard of any season without wearing underwear.

"Okay, you talk about seasonal issues, then all these more than 10,000 items will be brought to your house and kept for the peak season!" The boss said coldly.

"Uncle, don't, I'll take it to my house, my dad will scold me to death." Lei Dao begged: "Can you put it in the company first? These goods are mine."

The boss Zhang Zhanhao ignored him and said to the accounting department of the Finance Department: "I found some money. As soon as I got the money, you will pay the workers immediately!"

The meeting was very short, and Zhang Zhanhao did not say anything fake.

After the meeting, the accounting department of the Finance Department started to pay the wages. The workers received the money and all went to work in the afternoon. A lingerie farce was over.

Vice President Lei Dao was honest for two days and felt bored. He asked his boss Zhang Zhanhao for advice and wanted to go to Xiacheng's design studio to study and increase his understanding of clothing styles.
Chapter completed!